I need/want/desire a desktop PC.
So, I've been working my ass off for the past weekend to get me closer to my goal. Out of the 72 hours from Friday to Sunday, I was on duty in 3 different hospital for a total of 64hours.
Hmm.
Not feeling blog-gy today. Maybe I'll just randomly update.
POLITICS
I went to pay my professional tax last week. The PTR. It's not so much a "Good Citizen" act as much as an I-need-it-to-write-prescriptions-for-old-people act. Anyway, City Hall has vastly improved in the area of orderliness in government transactions. They have this tiny TV where you see which window is catering to which priority number. Quite lessens the chaos and waiting time for less aggressive citizens (ie. people who cannot countenance pushing and shoving and cutting in lines. Like me). Unless of course you're with someone who knows somebody who knows the cashier. (read: Marisse and her aunt, The Cashier in Window 8).
LITERATURE
I've been reading e-books like crazy. I've always been a voracious reader but I'm too cheap to buy actual books. Plus, my eyes can take reading from a monitor quite well. Anyway, I was reading this series of historical romances by Julia Quinn on the Bridgerton family. Eight books for 8 siblings. After 2 days of reading non-stop, my head was speaking in old English in a British accent.
ENTERTAINMENT
As I was reading the aforementioned digital novels, the television was turned on to Channel V. I look up and there's a Japanese music video. And I laughed.
The scenario seemed to be set in Victorian England except half of the people there were Japanese. Then this girl goes to the powder room to weep (Because people in Victorian England do not cry. They weep in pathetic solitude.) and this rakish gentleman leaves the ignorant chit he has with him and follows her to the powder room. Where they kiss passionately, molding their bodies to each other and burning with white hot desire that spread to their loins like wildfire. *grin*
MIXED MEDIA
Just a video from How I Met Your Mother of how awesome Barney Stinson is.
But otherwise an uneventful weekend.
So, I've been working my ass off for the past weekend to get me closer to my goal. Out of the 72 hours from Friday to Sunday, I was on duty in 3 different hospital for a total of 64hours.
Hmm.
Not feeling blog-gy today. Maybe I'll just randomly update.
POLITICS
I went to pay my professional tax last week. The PTR. It's not so much a "Good Citizen" act as much as an I-need-it-to-write-prescriptions-for-old-people act. Anyway, City Hall has vastly improved in the area of orderliness in government transactions. They have this tiny TV where you see which window is catering to which priority number. Quite lessens the chaos and waiting time for less aggressive citizens (ie. people who cannot countenance pushing and shoving and cutting in lines. Like me). Unless of course you're with someone who knows somebody who knows the cashier. (read: Marisse and her aunt, The Cashier in Window 8).
LITERATURE
I've been reading e-books like crazy. I've always been a voracious reader but I'm too cheap to buy actual books. Plus, my eyes can take reading from a monitor quite well. Anyway, I was reading this series of historical romances by Julia Quinn on the Bridgerton family. Eight books for 8 siblings. After 2 days of reading non-stop, my head was speaking in old English in a British accent.
"Oh my word but my signpen appears to be quite low on ink!"
"That patient is utterly insufferable. She appears to be forever swooning at a little stomach upset. It is a pity I have no laudanum to offer her."
"If that nurse persists in bothering me with nonsense, I shall give her the cut direct! The devil fly with public opinion!"
ENTERTAINMENT
As I was reading the aforementioned digital novels, the television was turned on to Channel V. I look up and there's a Japanese music video. And I laughed.
The scenario seemed to be set in Victorian England except half of the people there were Japanese. Then this girl goes to the powder room to weep (Because people in Victorian England do not cry. They weep in pathetic solitude.) and this rakish gentleman leaves the ignorant chit he has with him and follows her to the powder room. Where they kiss passionately, molding their bodies to each other and burning with white hot desire that spread to their loins like wildfire. *grin*
MIXED MEDIA
Just a video from How I Met Your Mother of how awesome Barney Stinson is.
But otherwise an uneventful weekend.
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